Chapter 440 - Whoever Dies(4 More Votes)

In front of the open stone gate, the atmosphere is eerie, terrifying, and silent.

All the people who heard the conversation between Ye Luo and the donkey were in shock, horror, and complicated emotions, and their bodies were stiff.

The weird and terrifying ominous has happened, and this donkey and the person are still thinking about spirit stones and property at this time? Still want to fool?

"They may not believe you,, but they must not believe me." Ye Luo's tone was flat, and then, Ye Luo said to the ninja of an island country more than ten steps away from him: "The place where he is standing is a safe position." ”

When the donkey heard this, he was even more furious and paralyzed, just now when he fooled people, he wanted to use this way to prove that his blind position was safe, but that person died, and now Ye Luo even learned this?

It's a shame on plagiarism!

The ninja of the Miyamoto family in the island country had seen it with his own eyes before, and the donkey pointed at it, saying that the monk's position was safe, but the monk was killed by the mysterious horror in an instant, and now, Ye Luo, the war doctor who was with the donkey, suddenly pointed at him in the same way.

He couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, what a bad luck it was, after he scolded secretly, in order to prevent accidents, he took three steps back directly.

"Ah...... Save ......"

The monk took three steps back, and before he could stand firmly, his brow ached, and then, his eyes widened, and his screams were not over, and his face was filled with the fear of death, and then he went down.

This time, everyone saw it.

However, no one could see what it was, killing this monk!

The atmosphere is becoming more and more eerie and terrifying.

At the same time, the eyes that looked at Ye Luo and the donkey became more and more weird, these two were really fooling, this was saving people, it was simply pointing at whoever he was referring to, who would die!

The corners of Ye Luo's mouth twitched, and when he pointed out, the island ninja was standing on the white road in his left eye, but he took three steps back, but he just stepped on the blood-red area in his left eye.

In Yelo's left eye, there were three colors, black and white blood, and only the white area was safe.

"Woohoo! Hahaha, boy, you can't learn from the emperor, this ninja was directly killed by you. The donkey glanced at it and immediately gloated.

The corners of Ye Luo's mouth twitched again, and he said lightly, "He moved, if he didn't move, it would be safe, I'll point to one more, hey, the place where the fat man is standing, it's a good position." ”

When the fat man heard this, he was instantly terrified, and roared: "Ye Luo, no, Brother Ye, no, brother-in-law, you forgot, in Nanjiang City, the fat man and I gave you all my sister-in-law, you can't take revenge, don't point at me, paralyzed, I can see it, you and the dead donkey have a tendency to be harmful, whoever you refer to, whoever you point to will die!" ”

Ye Luo: "......"

The other monks, seeing this, were also a little vigilant, and many big figures in the foundation building period secretly took out the holy relics of their respective families, urging the aura to pour into it and protect their bodies.

Hardly anyone, to letter Ye Luo and the donkey, many people looked at Ye Luo, and their eyes returned to contempt and contempt, this waste still wants to pit the spirit stone!

Even, the ninjas of the Fire Family and the Miyamoto Family, when they looked at Ye Luo, there was always a looming killing intent in their eyes.

At this moment, Cangsong Daoren, whose eyes had been falling behind the stone gate, suddenly spoke, and said: "The terrifying mutation has happened, the exit has been closed, and there is no way out from the entrance. ”

"What? That Cangsong senior, what should I do now? "A big man in the foundation building period, heard the words and immediately raised his head, although the realm here is suppressed at the fifth layer, but in terms of hole cards, experience, and knowledge, as well as secret arts, as a generation of powerful pines, it is enough to throw them a few streets.

The most important thing is that according to the legend, the Cangsong Dao people participated in the design of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, perhaps, only by following the great power, there is still a trace of survival.

"Since there is no way to retreat, then break through, you are all major families, as well as cultivators, you should have heard of the most basic Four Elephant Array, and those who are willing to break into the interior of this Demon Emperor's tomb with me will stand up and listen to my orders." Cangsong Daoren seemed to have made a certain decision, and finally spoke.

When the words fell, there was a commotion between the monks and the major families, if they had been standing still here, it would definitely not be a way, and they would not be able to retreat, and all the treasures of the Demon Emperor were in front, for many big people, they didn't want to give up, then, the remaining way may only be the one that Cangsong Dao said.

Long.

At the end of the discussion, it was finally decided that the vast majority of the monks who had cultivated to the eighth layer or higher had gone to the Cangsong Dao people, while those who had cultivated to the eighth level or less were directly abandoned outside the formation.

Because, although the realm here has been suppressed, the essence of the monk has not changed, if you want to form this magic circle, you must cultivate more than eight levels of qi, otherwise, the person who cultivates at the bottom will become a loophole in the formation. Once the formation is formed, it will be formed by the members of the formation to form a very strong protection ability.

This is a world where the weak eat the strong, and the strong form a magic circle, and with the Cangsong Dao people, they will enter the fog. As for the weak below the eighth floor, when life and death, when there are adventures, no one will have cheap pity for the weak anymore.

The weak, abandoned.

"Bang-bang-"

The formation was formed, and the powerful monk followed the Cangsong Dao people into the stone gate step by step, and at the moment of walking into the faint blood-red blood mist, a strange attack immediately appeared.

The appearance of blood red, the light of the holy relics, and the powerful aura shield of the formation appeared at the same time.

However, even so, in the midst of the constant terrifying and strange attacks, there were still terrifying high-ranking monks who died, and as they went deeper, it seemed that in the blood-colored fog in front of them, there were more and more terrifying and strange attacks.

Ye Luo and the donkey were naturally excluded from the formation.

Ye Luo watched coldly as the group of powerful characters teamed up, but abandoned the weakest.

The law of the jungle eats the strong, and the cultivation world is so cruel.

In the past, those people may pay attention to face, but at the moment of life and death, it is too late to protect themselves, where will they estimate others.

"The Heart of the Demon Emperor, I must get it." Ye Luo looked at the many powerful monks who had gone deeper, and muttered to himself.

"Woohoo! Damn, ruined, I didn't expect this old way to make a whole formation, it's a dog! ”

The donkey was anxious, and then said: "Demon Emperor Supreme Treasure, I'm afraid it's going to fail, but they really think that they can form a formation?" I'm afraid that if you really want to break through, you will have to die most of them, or even be wiped out! Do you really think that you can break the forbidden place by forming a formation? ”

When Ye Luo opened his mouth, he suddenly walked forward alone, and said to the abandoned fat man: "Fat man, follow me, enter the ghost fog, stay here just to wait for death, and break in may have another chance of life." ”